Chapter 266 - 266 184 Attack on the Netherworld_5
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Updated : Sep 29th, 2025
266: Chapter 184 Attack on the Netherworld_5 266: Chapter 184 Attack on the Netherworld_5 This Yang Jian really does what he says, so filial.
“Luckily, he didn’t take action, otherwise Nezha and I would have had no chance of escaping this calamity,”
Yang Jian said with a wry smile.
Although he had speculated that the Jade Emperor wouldn’t dare to take action, the other party was, after all, the Jade Emperor.
If he did take action, Yang Jian would have no recourse, as no one can predict the behavior of the Jade Emperor.
“Indeed, that old guy doesn’t recognize anyone but himself; nobody else matters to him.
If he had made a move, both you and Nezha would have been in a bad situation,”
Yang Jian said with a bitter smile, who could argue with that?
He never doubted that the Jade Emperor would dare to kill him.
Expecting the Jade Emperor to have familial affection is even less likely than expecting a sow to climb a tree.
“What matters have brought the Great Saint to seek me out?”
Yang Jian asked.
He was very aware that Sun Wukong never visited without good reason, so if he had come to find him, there must be something important.
Indeed, Sun Wukong said, “There are some matters indeed.
Great Emperor Ziwei asked me to take down the Netherworld, and I would like to ask for your help to conquer it together.”
Yang Jian broke into a smile and decisively said, “That’s easy.
Since it’s Great Emperor Ziwei’s matter, then it’s your matter as well.
How could I not help out with your matters?”
Sun Wukong was a bit stunned.
Was he that close to Great Emperor Ziwei?
Yang Jian had an ‘I understand you needn’t say more’ look.
Sun Wukong almost swung his staff in irritation.
What in the world were these fellows thinking?
“It’s a pity I won’t be able to join this battle,”
Nezha said, looking regretful.
Sun Wukong glanced at Nezha, his expression suddenly joyful, “Congratulations, Brother Nezha.
You are about to be promoted to the ranks of Heavenly Venerates.”
Nezha, with rare humility, laughed and said, “It’s not a hundred percent certain yet, only eighty percent.
So it’s not a sure success.”
This...
Are you sure this is not showing off?
Yang Jian also scolded jokingly, “You’ve been boasting non-stop.
What’s there to be proud of?
Marshal Tianpeng has already reached the Heavenly Venerate realm, and you’re just about to break through.
Don’t you feel embarrassed?”
Nezha: “...”
Thinking about it now, there really wasn’t much to show off about.
Apart from the barks-at-heaven dog, wasn’t everyone around him a Heavenly Venerate?
Sun Wukong and Erlang, who were of the same renown, had already become Heavenly Venerates, and even Marshal Tianpeng had entered the Heavenly Venerate realm before him.
He was the only one still at the peak of Celestial Immortal, just preparing to break through, without having actually done so yet.
Being so proud really wasn’t appropriate.
With this in mind, Nezha suddenly felt that he didn’t have much to be proud of after all.
The Heavenly Venerate realm he was about to enter didn’t seem so enticing anymore.
“Boring, I’m going into closed-door cultivation,”
After saying that, Nezha went straight into his cultivation retreat.
“Haha.”
Sun Wukong and Erlang laughed.
“Woof woof.”
Even the barks-at-heaven dog mocked Nezha with two barks.
Sun Wukong made an agreement with Erlang to take action in three days’ time.
Afterward, Sun Wukong plunged straight into the Netherworld.
Within the Yellow Springs Nether Sea, Sun Wukong dived right in.
Ying Hook was in a rage, fuming over the continuous provocations his Yellow Springs Nether Sea faced from powerful individuals from Mount Ling.
Recently, they had even captured one of his subordinates and forcefully ordained him, turning that Celestial Immortal-level Demon King into a Buddhist Sect’s Bodhisattva.
Ying Hook took matters into his own hands to rescue his subordinate.
However, Maitreya Buddha and Boxun, among others, joined forces and forcibly repelled him.
The brazen strength of Mount Ling had infuriated Ying Hook.
His eyes flickered with cold light as he considered whether to invite Sun Wukong to join forces and wipe out some of those bald donkeys from Mount Ling altogether.
Just at that moment, a figure appeared before him—it was Sun Wukong.
“Brother Ying Hook, why the long face?
Who’s provoked you?”
Sun Wukong asked with a big laugh.
Seeing Sun Wukong, Ying Hook’s spirits lifted, but upon hearing his question, his expression darkened almost instantly.
Grinding his teeth with rage, Ying Hook said, “If it weren’t for the band of bald thieves from Mount Ling!
Yesterday, they captured one of my subordinates and forced a conversion.
When I went to demand his return, that fat pig Maitreya led a group to drive me back.
These people are just too outrageous.”
As he spoke, a gleam of sharpness flashed in his eyes, and he fixed a stare on Sun Wukong, suggesting, “How about this, you go find Ziwei Heavenly Venerate and tell him that I’m willing to help him conquer the Netherworld and kick out those bald monks from Mount Ling.”
Sun Wukong was somewhat surprised; he had been fully prepared to persuade Ying Hook to join forces with him.
Now, it seemed completely unnecessary.
Laughing, Sun Wukong said, “Do you know why I’ve come here this time, brother?”
Ying Hook looked suspicious, eyeing Sun Wukong before suddenly having a hunch and asking, “Could it be that Great Emperor Ziwei wants to take down the Netherworld, so he sent you to join forces with me?”
Sun Wukong nodded slightly and praised, “Brother, you are indeed very clever.”
“Haha.”
Ying Hook laughed, and he immediately commanded, “My children, heed my order.
Follow me and let’s wipe out those thieving monks from Mount Ling.”
Suddenly, all the demons and ghosts were stirred up into excitement.
They had a ghastly glint in their eyes, and their killing intent soared to the heavens.
Seeing Ying Hook ready to burst forth at any moment, Sun Wukong was caught between laughter and tears, hastily saying, “Hold on a second.
Do you really think the two of us can take down the entire Netherworld by ourselves?
You’re taking the bald monks too lightly.”
Ying Hook’s expression faltered slightly, and he gave a dry chuckle—he had indeed been too impulsive just now.
But the thought of dealing with those from Mount Ling had him so impatient he could hardly wait a moment longer.
“Brother, hurry up and bring them over.
I want to take action now—damn it, I’ve had enough of those bald donkeys; I don’t want to see them ever again.”
“In three days, brother, get ready as well.
I don’t want to see too many casualties among our people.”
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